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I write short poems on steamy mirrors I look up the ceiling for the feeling of love I like to run in place to keep the pace With the girl in red with an umbrella She will lay me to bed I send a message or two by the river I give words the slip with the sound of the rain And the trains go by I sleep in my bed while you weep far away But hey, it’s good, it’s good you’re back Can have a cold shower ‘round midnight Can trudge through the snow and melt low in the bath Could get drowned in the things I’d like to give her Oh, yeah But I’m not afraid‘Cause she’s a good swimmer Well, I’m not afraid She’s a good swimmer I turn off the light that has flooded the room I’ll go out to write but I’ll come again soon I said I’m not a fool to stand near the pool of love with you I’ll swim there insteadLetras de canciones again Can have a cold shower ‘round midnight Can trudge through the snow and melt low in the bath Could get drowned in the things I’d like to give her Oh, yeah But I’m not afraid‘Cause she’s a good swimmer Well, I’m not afraid She’s a good swimmer She’s a good swimmer Anytime she’s here to save me Anytime she’s in my place Anytime her cute hand waves me Anytime I see her face From Letras Mania